A ‘No-Spoons’ Kind of Day


Today has been a particularly rough day.  I awoke after a full night’s rest, feeling like I was already on an empty tank. Drained, sluggish, almost as if I’m drugged, while also dealing with the brain fog that makes it impossible to think clearly.  Ah yes, and very little appetite. The only positive is that I’m graced with little to no pain. I think that’s most likely because I’d throw a worse tantrum than a small child having to leave the playground when they aren’t ready.  It would get ugly, so very ugly. Continue reading